Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

That fuck gremlin is really unpleasant.

[sighs] I have nothing and nobody.

I guess I had no idea you had so many feelings.

Oh, yeah? Well, we just moved from Titty City.

This feels better, doesn't it?

All right, ladies, see you after school.

-Izzy, be cool. -Okay. I am.

Perfect, I'll take whatever.

Okay, enough pleasantries.

As long as there's an eighth-grader present,

-Fart! Whoo! -Did you just say "fart"?

We might just be seventh-graders, Andrew Kent,

Who cares if they're younger?

-[groans] I'm gonna barf! -Andrew, you're doing so well.

What if I say it like this?

And tag me in that.

I could possibly give you my notes.

Oh, my God, I am, like, not gonna be able to get through this.

My thing is different.

Okay, can we just lower expectations? I'm actually really nervous.

trying to get that eighth-grade moolah.

-Oh, I could eat you! -Mom, calm down.

If we're both in agreement, then I think that covers everybody.

-Yeah. -That must suck.

When it happened, I was like, a real record-scratch moment.

Okay, seventh-graders, you're leaving elementary school behind.

Oh, skipping school.

[Nick chuckles] Whoa!

-What? -Now I have to call my old partners.

[man] Copy that, Connie, I just made it to San Diego.

Oh, we've been working together for ages.

like I did to that kid in kindergarten!

And she's gone, okay. Alone.

-Sure. -Then shit it out

-Can I point something out? -Please.

Or even better, you could stare at the ceiling

I was held back in kindergarten because I did something so funny!

We're in, and we're totally gonna win this thing, ya turds!

And we shall select two to french.

We have a new young leader in our class.

So, like, one day, at recess...